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[color=00a651]"Oh crap."[/color] Shindo muttered to himself as he saw that the alien seemed to have gotten angry. And not just minor angry, really angry. It seemed to get pissed off with what they were doing and how they've harmed it - or at least how Ventus and Sunshine did. But of course, Shindo, being the idiot he is, had already thrown the knives before noticing the great increase in power the alien had. He thought that, hey at least he'd be the distraction while the other two heroes finish it off.

But [i]nooo,[/i] the alien had freaking sentient claws! When the claw ejected itself from the alien and headed towards the window, Flash Forward dove sidewards. It was fast, he had to admit that, but it gave him ample time to react. When the claw had grown legs, gross, he was more prepared. Although it didn't seem too smart. Either that or the claw/alien didn't know what actual power he had within him. It was much slower than before, without the water jet propulsion it had when launched off of the alien.

Shindo dodged to the left and into the kitchen where he had taken the knife. And just like that, he couldn't stop himself from moving. He had to find something. Something to fight with! Bare hand fighting with a freaking claw would most likely result to a missing limb or more! His eyes darted from side to side, looking for an apt weapon. He could try knives again, but it probably had some sort of harder-than-chitin shell considering it's an alien. He could feel the claw already rising up for another attack.

[color=00a651][i]Quick Shin![/i][/color] He mentally told himself. He took a frying pan, which looked like durable metal and then two knives. He held the frying pan on his right hand and the two knives on the left. He turned back to the alien and pointed the frying pan mockingly at it, [color=00a651]"Come on."[/color] He said, taunting the alien to attack. He had enough experience with baseball to know how to swing properly.

[color=ec008c][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]E R I K A  "T H E  P U P P E T E E R"  M I K A Z U C H I[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup]City K[/sup][/INDENT]

The civilian-turned-vigilante was still watching from the sidelines as a car and explosive marbles were sent towards the alien. Smoke and dust erupted and the alien was covered with it - blocking it from view. Erika knew it would be a bad idea to assume that it was defeated. From the smoke, a car engine was thrown back towards the direction of where the car was thrown. Erika assumed it was aimed at Collider who, from what she saw earlier, was the one responsible for throwing the car.

Gastro, huh? So that was its name. Good, she got tired of calling it an 'it' in her thoughts. Though just from its yell, massive pressure seemed to make cracks appear on the ground and shattered glass flew everywhere. Erika was forced to hide once more until the shards had passed. She had to admit; this thing was childish as hell, considering that it was shouting out its attacks. But it was no less devastating.

Erika didn't know how to describe it - a shockwave of earth? Yeah, that sounds about right. Before she could order anything, Razor picked her up on one arm and Ayu on the other - lifting the two effortlessly. Erika couldn't help but let out a yelp as she was carried. [color=0072bc]"Hold on tight you two."[/color] Ayu nodded and then Razor ran straight for the wave, speed increasing with every step. Once the wave was encountered and the buildings around them started to collapse, Razor jumped, avoiding the wave and its destructive capabilities.

They landed safely on the ground, but they were now visible. [color=ec008c]"Ayu!"[/color] Erika called out, and that one word - her calling the robot's name - had all sorts of meaning. Razor placed the violet haired robot on the ground and she raised her left arm - the plasma semi-automatic rifle - and then shot three concentrated plasma balls towards the alien. They all knew that it wouldn't do much damage - but it should do some. Plasma burns like hell after all. Razor still held onto Erika just in case Gastro had the bright idea to throw something at them. He was prepared to move.